Chapter 86
Bai Mingwei didn't even raise his eyes, but said softly: "Put it down, thank you!"

As if Feng Qingchen didn't hear her words, he gently placed the persimmon within reach on her table: "This persimmon has the effects of clearing away heat, moistening the lungs, promoting fluid production, and detoxifying. It's just right for you to eat it now."

The war is coming, and Bai Mingwei will not refuse anything that is good for his health at this moment.

She reached out to pick up the persimmons, but in the blink of an eye, there seemed to be one less persimmon on the table.

She thought she was dazzled, but she saw a white light flash before her eyes, and one more persimmon was missing.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Qingchen's chest bulged with two small bags, which made Bai Ming slightly embarrassed.

She pretended to hold her forehead, but her eyes unconsciously glanced at the bulge.

Feng Qingchen chuckled: "Are you peeking at me?"

Bai Mingwei quickly denied: "It's nothing, don't talk nonsense."

Feng Qingchen laughed softly: "But Xiaobai told me that you were peeking at me."

Bai Mingwei denied again: "Don't listen to Diao's nonsense. I think you need to take a peek? You can be aboveboard."

Feng Qingchen nodded: "Indeed, if the little girl wants to see me, she can do it openly. Even if I hide in the dark, I will find a way to make it easy for you to see me."

Bai Mingwei was silent, not prepared to pay attention to this inexplicable and wrong-headed lunatic.

Feng Qingchen unbuttoned his clothes: "Little girl, I couldn't watch it last time. You can continue this time. I have a very good figure."

Bai Ming patted the table slightly: "Go out and go crazy, don't do this kind of thing here."

However, Feng Qingchen seemed not to have heard anything, and kept opening his clothes.

Then, Bai Mingwei saw the lost persimmon.

I saw the little white ferret standing firmly on Feng Qingchen's belt, with its belly pressed tightly against Feng Qingchen.

Its two front paws are spread wide on the left and right, and each claw hooks a red persimmon.

It is the red persimmon, hidden under the clothes, that can easily be misunderstood.

When the little white ferret saw Bai Mingwei discovering its existence, it first jumped in panic, and then seemed to realize that what it took was the owner's thing, and the "ugly monster" in front of it was the thief who stole the persimmons.

It didn't panic for a moment, and angrily shook its little paws on the left and right, and smashed the persimmon at Bai Mingwei.

Bai Mingwei was not used to its bad habits. He dodged the attack of one prince and reached out to catch the other. Then he grabbed the little white ferret by the neck, crushed the persimmon and rubbed it on it.

Just like that, the little white ferret turned into a little orange ferret.

Bai Ming wiped his hands slightly and glared at the little white ferret: "Try to mess with me again."

Xiaobai was furious, but he couldn't do anything to Bai Mingwei.

It broke free and jumped onto Feng Qingchen's shoulders, hugging Feng Qingchen's neck and hissing.

Feng Qingchen had no choice but to say, "I can't bear to hit her. You have to take revenge yourself."

The little white ferret's angry voice also turned into a low plea.

Feng Qingchen changed the subject: "You must not waste food. You must respect and cherish food at all times. I have taught you this."

The little white ferret seemed to be angry that its owner ignored its grievances. It jumped all over Feng Qingchen's body and soiled Feng Qingchen's clothes.

Feng Qingchen grabbed the little white ferret and held it in the palm of his hand, and then patted it gently on the buttocks: "If you know your mistake and make a mistake, you should be beaten. If you waste food and don't admit your mistake, you should be beaten even more."

The little white ferret drooped its head and pointed its paw at Bai Mingwei in despair.

It seems to be saying: This damn woman also made a mistake!The master cannot favor one over the other.

Feng Qingchen faced Bai Mingwei's direction and said softly: "You should be beaten for wasting food."

Then, he lightly flicked Bai Mingwei's forehead, his movements as gentle as his voice.Bai Mingwei never expected that he would come up with this move and was caught off guard.

But then, Feng Qingchen pushed the persimmons in front of her again: "Don't waste it. This is not only my wish, but also a good thing to satisfy my hunger. The tree is several feet high. I climbed up and picked it one by one. .”

"I'm a blind man. I can't see anything. I have to pick them one by one. It took me a long time to pick out these big fruits that even novices would salivate over."

Bai Mingwei looked at the persimmons. The ripe soft persimmons were so bright and orange-red in color.

Finally, she said: "Thank you, I will eat it seriously."

Feng Qingchen said nothing, standing quietly with a faint smile on his face, as if waiting for Bai Mingwei to eat the persimmon.

Seeing that he had no intention of leaving, Bai Mingwei picked up a persimmon, gently tore open the skin, and bit into the pulp.

The ripe fruit pulp was sweet and delicious, making her mouth water.

She couldn't help but smile and take a bite.

When Feng Qingchen heard that she had eaten, he lowered his voice and asked her, "Is it delicious?"

Bai Mingwei said sincerely: "It's delicious, cooked just right. Any more would be too soft, and any less would be too astringent."

The curve of Feng Qingchen's lips became higher and higher, and finally he revealed a bright smile: "As long as you like it."

It looked like he was the one eating the persimmons, and he was the one who felt the sweetness.

Or it can be said that Bai Mingwei's liking is sweeter than persimmons.

Bai Ming wiped his mouth slightly and suddenly asked: "Today/you went out for most of the day just to pick these persimmons?"

Feng Qingchen shook his head and answered truthfully: "I also went to Huo Shixun's house."

In front of Bai Mingwei, he never concealed anything except his secret life experience.

Bai Ming slightly suppressed his gentle expression, and his eyes gradually became sharp: "What are you doing there?"

Feng Qingchen said: "I was afraid that you would be in danger, so I followed behind to protect you. When I heard His Highness Ninth Prince praising the delicious persimmons, I realized that it was already the ripe persimmon season."

"So I wanted you to try them too, so I asked Xiaobai to take them to the mountains to find them, and then I picked them."

He spoke so frankly that even the cautious Bai Mingwei found it difficult to doubt the truth of his words.

In the end, Bai Mingwei did not blame him for this, but just said: "As a military advisor, military orders should prevail. In the future, you cannot go out at will without my order."

Feng Qingchen was not annoyed at all, but was very happy: "Then, I will wait for your order."

Bai Mingwei gave a slight "hmm", which was supposed to signal the end of the conversation at this time.

Feng Qingchen smiled and said: "If you need me to do anything, just say it. My words will always count. My promise will be fulfilled before I die. I will go through fire and water for you without hesitation. I will shoulder everything by myself." "

Bai Mingwei had stopped thinking. She no longer wanted to ask Feng Qingchen about his identity and the reason for doing this.

But after accepting Feng Qingchen's kindness, she would still say seriously: "Thank you."

Feng Qingchen said with a drunken warmth like melting ice and snow, "You're welcome."

After saying that, he pulled up his clothes and walked out.

Bai Mingwei ate the persimmon and then talked to Wei Xiao.

After spending a few days with Wei Xiao, they developed some tacit understanding.

As soon as Wei Xiao came in, he asked straight to the point: "What? Is the fight finally about to begin?"

(End of this chapter)

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